Chapter 58: The Realm

Although Yang Ji was curious about what happened to Tang Hao and Zhao Tian, he had time to interrogate him day after day.

The next thing, as the so-called art industry has a specialty, since it is not the director of the three brothers on Zhou Su's side, he asked Tang Hao what he meant, and Tang Hao said that it is quite suitable here, and there is no need to look elsewhere.

A few people didn't have anything else to say, and they saw that Zhou Su re-laid a phantom array, although this place was inaccessible, and it was a night when heavy snow covered the mountains, but it was a proverbial saying that there was no big mistake in being careful, and it would not take much effort to lay down a phantom array.

Seeing the smoke clouds rising from all around, Tang Hao nodded, and a dazzling golden light flashed, and he saw Tang Hao standing solemnly in a robe, bareheaded, and quite a bit of treasure. Tang Hao looked left and right, obviously very satisfied with his appearance, as if he didn't hear Zhao Tian's ridiculous words, he reached out and grabbed his bald head, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he chuckled: "I'm sorry, I haven't done this for a long time, think about it first!"

Zhao Tian was naturally full of disdain, and Yang Ji also felt a little speechless.

After a while, I saw a little essence flying out from Tang Hao's wide sleeves, and in the blink of an eye, it changed into a golden prayer building more than a foot high.

"I didn't expect you to be the descendant of the Bitter Buddha Temple!" said Fairy Lingbo with some surprise.

"Amitabha! made the fairy smile, but I didn't expect the fairy to know this magic weapon. Fairy, but which senior master of this sect has an old relationship?" Tang Hao said politely.

The master laughed, thinking that more than 300 years ago, the Bitter Buddha Temple was famous, and the master of Yunmen was a master in the world. Fairy Lingbo shook her head and said, and then said: "The little girl also went to Yunxian Pavilion with her teacher to see a preaching conference back then, and she was fortunate enough to see Master Yunmen and this magic weapon, but now three hundred years have passed!

"The patriarch has been seated more than a hundred years ago, shattered the void, and ascended to the upper realm, how can it be so easy!" Tang Hao shook his head and said, and then a magic decision entered the floating Pure Land Floating Tu Sutra Building in the air, and the flying phantom shadow on the Futu Sutra slowly flashed out, faintly hearing the sound of Sanskrit singing.

What Tang Hao said was expected by the Lingbo Fairy, those who want to cultivate immortals to attract qi into the body are only a hundred years old, and if they are lucky and qualified, they can live to be more than one hundred and fifty years old, if they cultivate to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods by chance, they can live to be more than two hundred years old, in the same way, some can live to be two hundred and fifty or sixty years old, if they further cultivate to the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, they can live to more than four hundred years old, of course, to this realm is enough to try to survive the catastrophe of ascension, but after cultivating to this realm, they can survive the catastrophe of ascension, and they are all happy, if they can't cross it, only ash will be annihilated, but if they advance to this realm, they will be able to survive the catastrophe of ascension, it is simply a dead endIf you don't spend the catastrophe of ascension, every hundred years since the age of four hundred years will need a tribulation every hundred years, although the power of this tribulation can not be compared with the tribulation of ascension, but it is also more and more powerful, it is rare to spend more than three times, and after nine tribulations, it will be a scattered immortal, and then it will be able to mobilize some of the power of the upper realm, and it is the peak of this realm's cultivation. However, after cultivating to reach the Scattered Immortals, if he can't fly to the upper realm after a thousand years, he will inevitably turn into dust in this realm sooner or later. Even if the various sects are full of talents, the resources are also extremely rich, and it has always been the favor of the heavens to be able to cultivate a few people among the senior elders to the realm of returning to the void, not to mention the scattered immortals that may appear in the rumors. It is because although the master of the Cloud Gate of the Bitter Buddha Temple has returned to the void to cultivate, but in the past three hundred years, it is not without accidents that the military has been relieved under the catastrophe.

At the moment, a few people did not speak, watching the changes in the field, Tang Hao pointed to his feet with his hand, and a few golden lights flew out, forming a golden lotus platform between the surrounding, there was a faint auspicious light on it, and a fish scale gold cloud was gently held up upward, Tang Hao sat up from Gu Zhao, and there was a nine-ring golden scepter faintly rotating and floating on his left hand, and a rosewood wooden fish appeared on his right hand.

Tang Hao lightly pronounced the Buddha's name, which was really solemn, and he looked like a Taoist monk.

Zhou Su had already taken the yellow gourd in his hand, punched in a spell, and gently removed the lid of the vine, and the yellow gourd had already spewed out wisps of black gas in a blink of an eye, and the sound of ghost crying faintly came out, and in an instant, it was like a flood bursting the embankment, and the dense black gas gushed out. The black qi was emitted by the Pure Land Futu Sutra Building, and the golden light disappeared into invisibility, and I saw the ghost shadows flying in the air, and the screaming sound was extremely terrible. Zhao Tian also took out a similar yellow gourd and released dozens of souls, which was quite different from the evil spirits released by Zhou Su, and the evil spirits in the sky saw the souls released by Zhao Tian, and they all screamed excitedly and pounced, as if they were eager to devour it into their stomachs.

With the help of Zhao Tian and Zhou Su, Tang Hao was a lot more relaxed, and Fairy Lingbo frowned lightly when she saw this, so far, how could she not know what a few people were doing here, and she was also a little unbearable and said: "I can't imagine that over the years, I have harmed these lives again, it is really unjust!" After speaking, the jade hand stroked, and a white light like Lian floated into the field.

The sound of Sanskrit singing in the sky is melodious and simple, the sound of the wooden fish is empty and silent, the fish scales and golden clouds are scattered in the air to form a bowl of big golden lotus, the lotus petals are flying as if moving in the wind, Zhao Tian put dozens of souls to hear the sound of Sanskrit singing, see the golden lotus flowers in full bloom, the eyes of the hollow gradually revealed a trace of obsession, and then they sat up nearby, there are wisps of golden mist rising above the lotus, and the phantom of the Taoist soul gradually appeared peaceful and peaceful, and after some time, the evil spirits flying in the air gradually faded in the golden clouds, and the fierce color was also greatly reduced, but the vultures roared, Tang Hao, who had closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, opened his eyes and said: "Not now, you first shake these evil spirits, let me get rid of these souls first!"

Yang Ji's eyes were already a little moist, and when he saw the familiar and kind phantom in the golden lotus phantom, he couldn't help but feel sad, but he couldn't help but feel a little relieved when he thought that his relatives' souls had not suffered too much. Hearing what Tang Hao said to get rid of these souls first, he couldn't help but say, "Wait a minute!"